Thursday, April 24, 2008

A Batty Cell Family

My cell family had some tremendous worship time and was deep into the Bible tonight when a large animal flew into the room through an open door. We thought it was a bird and tried to stay focused on one of the best meetings we have ever had (people were really opening up and learning about our transcendent God; Peggy Lee Porter was doing a great job leading), but we were having to duck the flying creature and we lost our focus. We tried talking in the dark, hoping the creature would fly back out (how stupid was that). Finally, we decided that we were done until there was a capture. Jason Roney smacked the behemoth with a broom, and when Chip Peterson tried to pick it up with a towel, he yelled, "It's a BAT!", and it slipped out and started flying in 300 mph circles again. Finally after two other failed attempted including everyone raising there hands (looked like a Pentacostal meeting gone bad) to divert the creature out of the door, "Roger Federer" Jason hit it with a forehand again, and "Big Game Hunter" Chip captured the beast and released it outside. I have never laughed so hard in my life. People were hysterical (the women were hilarious once the identity of the perpetrator was made)!! We actually refocused on some things that mattered, but what fun, and the bat actually lived.

5 comments:

Kim said...

I always new our cell group bas Batty.
I was proud of Peggy Lee for letting it all out last night.
I want to thank Jason for some fantastic comments too.
We were doing very well in our discussions until "The Bomber showed up"
I've decided it definately don't like flying animals. Yeak!!!!!!!

Bill said...

And I thought we were the cell being invaded by predators?! LOL! Great job "Sosa" and "Steve Erwin". This is proof that "Getting Saved" is not just for people. Sometimes God smacks us with a broom to get our attention too. LOL!!! The irony here is endless. LOL!!!

Debby said...

F Y I for you batty ones...
For future reference: TENNIS RACKET...
When a bat invaded the church where my Christian school rented space, (and I don't do bats, EEK!) it was a week-end fortunately. I called the University of Illinois Small Animal Clinic for help and they referred me to the city Police Dept. When the officers arrived, they tried to redirect the bat with a tennis racket, because solid objects are detectable by its sonar and tennis rackets are usually effective in redirecting bats.
After several valiant, lengthy failed attempts to direct the bat with the tennis racket out the too-slim vertical windows in the classroom, however, the officers stepped out into the hall and asked if any of us were "animal rights activists." We all looked at each other and said, "No."
The officers stepped back into the room and the next thing we heard was a loud "WHACK!" End of story (and end of bat).

Tim Gray said...

Debbie,
That is hilarious.
Now we know.

Bill said...

We cops have too many "ding bats" to deal with to be to wrapped up with "Bats in the Bellfree" calls. LOL!!!